Sovereign of the Era

Boom!

The two powerful momentum from Lin Yun and Yang Xiong respectively spread out in the sky, and then fight against each other. Like the sky, rolling thunder clouds collide with each other, burst out a dull loud noise.

This terrible breath filled every corner of the flame pillar, and even the aura in the air became sticky.

Countless eyes, gathered in the light column of two figures, hold one's breath. Such a tense atmosphere will break out completely at any time. Once it breaks out, it will be a world shaking war.

In advance, no one thought that Lin Yun could have such a strong strength.

I feel that the two people must be a huge stone on one side when they fight. However, the fighting spirit that broke out on Lin Yun's body now is that no one dare to underestimate.

The atmosphere in the flame pillar solidified to the extreme. Suddenly, there was a breeze. It was like a calm lake, throwing a small stone and rippling.

When the breeze came, Yang Xiong and Lin Yun flashed in their eyes and their bodies leaped at the same time.

The two figures, which were suddenly swept up like lightning, were filled with the extremely thick Zhenyuan, which turned into two torrents. And that lake surface roars to, and then fiercely rushes to kill together.

Bang!

The thunder burst and the afterwave of Zhenyuan's explosion spread wildly outside the flame pillar. On the boundless Xuanyin lake, suddenly there are huge waves, which are pounding together, and they are continuous.

Boom!

In the flame spirit pillar, the two people with their own true yuan cultivation, constantly bombard. There is no redundant skills, the competition is entirely their own true yuan, and their own cultivation of skills.

Yang Xiong, who has reached the state of flaming thunder and shining sun, and Lin Yun, the peak of jianjue, have strong confidence in their own skills.

However, it can be clearly seen that Yang Xiong firmly holds the upper hand. Yang Xiong, who has a perfect Yin Xuan realm, is much better than Lin Yunqiang, who has just entered the Yin Xuan realm.

"This guy is so arrogant that he competes with Yang Xiong for Zhenyuan, which is beyond his capacity."

Seeing that Lingyun's momentum gradually weakened, outside the Xuanyin lake, Mei Ziyan's mouth raised a mocking color, laughing quite happily.

Several other people did not speak, but also secretly nodded, the situation is quite unfavorable to Lin Yun.

Mo Ling didn't care about Mei Ziyan. He was just a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at the war situation in the distance. He didn't let go of any details.

"To that extent? But I haven't used all my strength yet

Yang Xiong rose from the sky, shrouded in his own thunder and fire. Under the continuous injection of Zhenyuan, he was majestic and magnificent. His condescending, clothing Lin Yun, sneer more than.

"If you have such a skill, don't make a fool of yourself in front of me!"

Yang Xiong had a flash in his eyes and clapped it with a palm, covering his vast thunder and fire. Suddenly condensed into a huge flame storm, the storm flashing ferocious electric light, blink of an eye fell down, Lin yuntun was not in it.

In such a terrible and incomparable offensive, it looks like a huge flame mountain, pressed on the tiny Lin Yun body.

But it's not over!

Yang Xiong's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and Zhenyuan poured into his hands suddenly. Suddenly, it was the reckless fire storm that would swallow up Lin Yun. With the speed visible to the naked eye, crazy concentration, the violent force of thunder and fire to one of the forest cloud crazy squeeze up.

In the Xuanyin Lake today, what he wants is not to defeat Lin Yun, but to crush his opponent. If you want to make the name of buried flower childe worthless, it's better than bullshit!

To let Lin Yun kowtow, like a dog in front of all people, painstakingly beg for mercy. Let this guy appear in front of Liu Yunyan without any self-esteem from now on!

Let him know the terrible consequences of offending himself!

Only he, Yang Xiong, could say with a smile that in the end, he became the most dazzling winner. Today's war is the first battle of his real rise, which is to trample Lin Yun under his feet and destroy his dignity!

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the flame storm mixed with terrible thunder light shrank by half. Lin Yun, who has accomplished only in the dark and mysterious realm, seems to have no way but to be slaughtered by others.

A lot of sighs came from Xuanyin lake. Lin Yun was still a little more arrogant after all. If he had not been determined to fight with Yang Xiong, he would not have been so embarrassed.

People seem to be able to hear the sound of broken bones coming from Lin Yun, who was squeezed by the flame storm. I'm afraid it's quite painful, and I shudder when I think about it.

In the distance, Mei Ziyan's sneer is unceasing, Yang Xiong this kind of means, actually lets him quite appreciate.

It's too cheap to beat Lin Yun. Only by torturing him like this can this boy know what the sky is.

"Eh?"

But at this time, his eyes flash a color of surprise, it seems that something is wrong. If you look at it carefully, you can see that the flame storm is squeezing and concentrating, and there is a zigzag crack. In the gap, you can see the dazzling and sharp silver.Sword light?

Just as he was slightly puzzled, the tiny crack on the surface of the storm suddenly widened. There is a sword whistling in the fire storm, just like immortal sound, deafening.

Eighty one silver swords, shining brightly, burst out of the flame storm.

Boom!

At the next moment, the 81 dazzling swords stirred wildly. In a flash, the flame storm containing thunder and lightning exploded. A magnificent sword array appeared in the eyes of the world. The gorgeous sword light dazzled people.

In the array, Lin Yun, who attacked the green clothes, was allowed to be attacked by the aftershocks of the flame storm at will. He was towering and did not hurt at all.

Yang Xiong's face immediately sank down, his clothes were bulging, and the fragments of thunder and fire burst in all directions. The attack was re concentrated into a torrent of attacks, one wave at a time, and one after another, the sword array was constantly attacked.

Hum! Hum!

Let such a vast torrent impact, the sword array around Lin Yun's body, between the up and down take-off, buzzing, as if the flowers bloom and die, like a hundred flowers confused. With a sharp edge, the continuous impact of thunder and fire over the torrent, all chopped.

"Blocked!"

"How did this guy do it?"

One after another, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and his eyes were full of amazement. Yang Xiong's appalling attack was actually blocked by Lin Yun.

Not only that, even uninjured, far less than the public imagination of the so embarrassed and unbearable.

"I see how long you can last!"

Yang Xiong's cold look flashed a little impatience. After several tests, he probably found out the limit of the sword array.

"Burning thunder formula, killing the sun magic halberd!"

Yang Xiong's expression is extremely indifferent. You can see that he drives the burning thunder formula crazily. The power of the fire and the thunder interweave in the air and condenses into a purple light magic halberd nearly 100 Zhang in size. With the power of destroying the sun, the crazy stab falls down, and the halberd tip is sharp, as if it can pierce the void.

Break!

Another wild drink, that purple light magic halberd flash away like a startled goose, the speed, blink of an eye disappeared in the eyes of all.

"Good coming!"

Lin Yun's eyes were full of essence, and his mouth was filled with a smile. He said in a deep voice, "the purple kite sword array is unparalleled in the world."

Taking off more than once, the gorgeous and dazzling array of Swords is still, moving like the solidification of time and space. But when everyone was in doubt, the sword array suddenly reversed. The boundless sword was intended to turn Lin Yun into silver light.

Eighty one sword shadows doubled in an instant. The dense sword light, with Lin Yun's finger, rushed up to meet him.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The shadow of the sword and the magic halberd collided fiercely in the air, making a roar like an ancient clock. An amazing aftershock rippled out. Outside the light column of the spiritual power, there was another big wave, surging one after another.

In such entanglement, the magic halberd was smashed, and many swords were not only castrated, but also fired at Yang Xiong.

"Spread out!"

Yang Xiong's face flashed a ferocious color. He did not retreat, but went forward. His fists were like thunder. Relying on his strong cultivation, he abruptly blows the sword shadow to pieces. For a moment, the flame pillar was full of broken sword shadows, and the afterwaves of the magic halberd, flying in disorder.

In such disorder, Yang Xiong, who is strong in smashing the sword shadow, has a soaring reputation. His eyes swept like electricity. After falling on Lin Yun, he jumped into the air and fell and rushed to kill him.

Roar!

But when he was in mid air, just moved, Lin Yun emerged a line of holy lines. Under the interweaving of many holy patterns, a vast spiritual map is formed with the roaring wind.

Ten percent of the charm of the fire over the mountains and rivers, in the fierce wind, evolved into a ferocious giant hand, roaring away.

"This guy has a lot of tricks..."

Looking at the magic map, Yang Xiong's face suddenly turned cold. He was in the middle of the air, and his arms were fiercely unfolded.

"But no matter how many means you have, you are only worthy to be the stepping stone of Yang Xiong, the purple light demon burning claw!"

Yang Xiong, with his arms outstretched, seems to be incarnated in the air as if he were an ancient demon vulture. His fingers bent into claws, and he immediately grabbed at the Flaming Mountain and river map.

Click!

Under such a hard regret, the boundless and terrifying fire spirit map was torn into countless pieces by two claws. The broken flames all over the sky are like fireworks. Yang Xiong's long hair is dancing in disorder. Surrounded by such flames, his voice and prestige soar again.

"Let's call it a day."

Yang Xiong's upper body leans forward like a goshawk. He looks ferocious and indifferent, and flies down with his wings.

Lin Yun's eyes are slightly frozen. He looks at Yang Xiong, who has been killed like a rainbow. In the dark, the map of fire overflowing mountains and rivers is only a second level spiritual map. Even if the aura of ten percent is not enough to see.

Is it time to fight?

However, it's naive of you Yang Xiong to stop here.

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows lightly, and his eyebrows were sharp and sharp. His fingers were as white as jade, and they changed rapidly. For a moment, his body had boundless killing intention, which rose wildly, and it didn't take a moment for that killing intention to be as heavy as a towering mountain peak.The fierce and violent killing intention, like a peerless God of killing, roared and roared, and looked down upon all the people in this world.

”It was "

countless eyes looked at Lin Yun, and his face changed dramatically.

"My God, why is this killing intention so terrible that you can't move just by looking at it."

"Terrifying, how does this killing intention come together?"

"It's seven kill boxing!"

For a moment, there was a continuous exclamation on the huge Xuanyin lake. Elder Tang Yu and elder Yu Mu on the distant platform looked astonished.

"Seven killing seals of Buddhism This little guy, what kind of talent? "

The old man with white hair in front of them also flashed a different color in his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth showed a thoughtful smile.

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